Camille, the good Marcel has been accompanying Davina, the music festival performance rich and colorful, a wonderful beat over a fire.

    Darvina kept looking in one direction. Tim''s face, lost in the music, was indistinct in the crowd, the corners of her mouth a hazy gentleness. God, she missed him.

    Marcel was watching to see if there were any suspicious people around him. Camille, standing next to Davina, raised her delicate eyebrows and noticed how she was feeling.

    Camil gave Davina a drink. Camil''s temperament was naturally biased towards her big sister who was intelligent. She carefully separated the crowd from Davina and gave her a good viewing space.

    After taking a sip, Davina''s eyes narrowed in enjoyment. It was so delicious. Camil crept closer to her ear. The two girls also had their own secrets. "I''ve secretly made fruit cocktails for you. Don''t let Marcel know."

    Davina nodded and gave Camil a friendly smile. She really liked this seemingly kind and considerate human … "Thank you." He didn''t expect Marcel to have such a good friend. Naturally, with Camil''s close proximity, Davina felt that she was a really good person.

    While drinking the delicious fruit wine and enjoying Tim''s performance, Davina no longer had the mood to exchange pleasantries with Marcel.

    Marcel thanked Camille, who was touched by his kindness and consideration. "It''s good to see you, and I was afraid that after my performance at the masquerade, you''d think I was an impatient person."

    Camil blinked. She seemed to have thought of something and looked tenderly at Davina. Then, she turned to Marcel and said, "We are all in a hurry. Anyway, I have nothing else to do before I clean up."

    Marcel raised his glass. For her understanding, he admired Camille even more. "My dear, you''re so nice. I don''t know how to express my gratitude... "

    Camil nodded shyly and smiled. However, from time to time, her gaze would pass through the crowd and fall upon a dark corner where the demons were located.

    After taking a large gulp of whisky, Klaus, who was hiding in the shadows, smiled even more gently. He wiped the corner of his mouth, "Marcel, I agree with you very much. Camil is indeed a good girl, I also think that she …" "It can''t be any better."

    Da Vina''s gaze impatiently swept over Marcel''s body several times. Finally, Camil stretched out her hand to push Marcel, who had sunk into a deep, warm sleep, and said mischievously. "So, the two of us girls can play together, if you need to chat or something …?"

    Marcel was disgusted. He looked at this and turned around to be stared at by the other person. He looked embarrassed and touched his nose. Actually, he didn''t want to be such a nag with his manly personality.

    However, Davina was so special that her power could drive all the unnatural races in the French Quarter crazy.

    When Davina heard Camille''s words, she glanced at Marcel and nodded in agreement. She grabbed Camille''s arm and said coquettishly, "You know, he should have left here ten minutes ago." Her tone was filled with displeasure and dissatisfaction, and she was extremely charming, causing Camil and Marcel to laugh heartily.

    Camil pushed Marcel. The man still looked reluctant, but she didn''t know who he was clearly reluctant to part with.

    Davina showed the pretty blonde bartender her empty glass helplessly. Her cheeks were red as she continued to drink, "Do you understand what I''m saying? Dear Camille... Marcel, this is called control. "

    Marcel retreated step by step, all he could do was to retreat, and then, with a final cold glare, he looked around, "Okay okay okay, I''ll go talk to our mayor, he really needs to know how to show respect."

    "What''s his name? The handsome guy who plays the violin?"

    With a ''shua'', Davina''s small face turned red. She looked at Camil with eyes filled with shock and shyness.

    Da Vina was stunned for a moment. With an uneasy tone, she said, "You …" How do you know? " She thought she had restrained herself. Marcel hadn''t noticed, after all.

    Camil looked at her with a smile. She had earnestly studied psychology. "Firstly, I am also a girl. Secondly, I have studied psychology. Thirdly, we are friends …" "When I am paying attention to you, I can naturally find out. My friend, if you are willing, we can talk about how we can help you …"

    Davina''s gaze returned to the hall and she stared at the boy, her gaze turning to water. "His name is Tim, my friend …" The little tiger''s teeth had even started to grin, and the quilt in her hand was slightly trembling. "I knew he would come. He''s always performing on occasions like this. He''s great, isn''t he?"

    Camil nodded with a smile. Her eyes were filled with the unintentional eagerness of Davina. Her facial features seemed to agree to support her as she reached out to hug Davina. "Un, I can tell that he is a very good boy."

    Davina licked her lips and told Camil a lot of things that happened to them in the past. The exquisite Camil spoke a few words that were neither light nor heavy, and soon after, she easily gained Davina''s trust.

    No matter how powerful Davina was, she was just a sixteen year old girl. She needed her friends, she needed their support, and she needed their understanding and agreement.

    "How long have you two known each other?" Camil asked curiously, "It seems like you really like him." She casually added some more drinks to Davina and gave Klaus a subtle gesture.

    Da Vina shyly replied. Her gaze never left Tim, "We''ve known each other since we were ten …" I had to drop out of school because something happened. "

    "It''s such a pity that you two didn''t meet after that?" Camil''s eyes were filled with sadness and pity. She shook her finger at Tim. "My dear, you seem like a perfect match."

    "Well, I didn''t even get a chance to say goodbye to him," Davina seemed to be in a slightly depressed mood, as if she had thought of some annoying memory. Her face began to turn sharp and cold, "I just wanted to say a few words to him tonight. Tell him that I''m fine."

    Camille nods, and promises Davina to support and help her at any time.

    After getting rid of Marcel, Klaus silently added a key sentence to his stomach.

    Women, sometimes, really should not be provoked, especially the kind and considerate look!